Monster Blood: A Short Story

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The store looked real old. I like old toy stores because they seemed more interesting. Andy and I walked into the store and an old man had his feet kicked up on his desk scolding. We saw a dark room in the back and walked towards it. I saw a blue can, tagged Monster Blood. I grabbed it. Andy and I were staring at it. We turned around and saw the man from the front desk looking us in the eye. “That’s not for sale”. I looked at him. “I don’t think that’s how you should talk to customers, sir”. I exclaimed. Andy chuckled and reached her hand out to shake his. He kept his hand in his pocket. We all started betting and he finally let us leave at the $7.00 mark.